Brunswick's Carolling Witch
A/N: Hiya! This is for day twenty-two of the Countdown to Christmas Drabble / Oneshot Competition on HPFC
Prompt: Carol Singers
Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the Harry Potter series not am I making any money from writing this, just having a lot of fun!
Enjoy!
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Draco sent Greg a letter over the Christmas holidays. It simply read, Grab some of you sister's hair before you come back to Hogwarts.
What? Why?
The reply was quick and equally enlightening. I just need you to, okay. Trust me. Big plans.
That's a pretty big ask, mate. I'd kill for the twins and you want to use them in front of me?
They'll be fine. Just trust me.
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"Greg, read us a bed time story!" Lyra and Victoria sang from their beds.
"Which one?" he asked, stepping into their shared room and looking to the small bookshelf in between their beds.
"The Three Brothers!" Lyra shouted.
"No, that one is lame," Victoria laughed. "Babbity Rabbity!"
"What about the Fountain of Fair Fortune?" Greg said, pulling out the picture book his mother got him when he was two or three.
"No!" Victoria pouted.
"That's your favourite!" Lyra cried.
"Well it's my last day before I go back to school, I should get to pick, shouldn't I?"
"Get one of mummies Christmas Ones?" Victoria suggested.
Lyra nearly jumped up on the bed. "Oh, yes, yes, Brunswick's Carolling Witch!"
Later, when they were sound asleep with dreams of a witch singing carols door to door whilst her brother left each house extra Christmas presents under their tree, he pulled the scissors out from his back pocket and snipped a piece of Victoria's hair, a small bit from the back so hopefully no one (their mother) would notice.
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"You want what?"
"I can't tell you the details," Draco said, waving Greg's complaints off with his hand. "Just take a drink, you'll look like your sister and I need patrol this corridor for me. Make some noise if anyone shows up."
"My sisters are too young for Hogwarts."
"They start next year, don't they? Look, who cares, just put a uniform on; people will just think you're some first year. No one sees a kid and thinks, nah that's a sixth year on Polyjuice Potion."
"You're crazy."
"Would you just do it, please? I can have Vince take the potion instead."
"No. I'll do it. I'm not letting anyone else turn into my little sister."
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